"I'll leave that up to you!" Yunlan shrugs. "I don't have any evidence of this, but I'd be very surprised if she didn't stock up on contraband in London. We ran into each other in a back alley, and she clearly wasn't enthused to have a Warden around cramping her style."

He leans back in the chair, smiling easily. "I don't envy you your job. She's sharp."